Chapter 8

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Third Person POV

Finally, the weekend is here. It's now 7:55 pm and the Golden Trio are heading down to the Room of Requirement. They finally get there at 8:00 on the dot.

The Slytherin Trio are already there, waiting. Pansy can't wait to put her plan into action!

The 6 sit in a circle, Draco sat next to Harry, (Ron gave a questioning look when they smile at each other.) Pansy sits on the other side of Draco, and Blaise next to Pansy. Ron sits next to Harry, so Hermione sat in between Blaise and Ron.

Once they get all situated, Pansy speaks.

"Okay, we're going to start with Truth or Dare, Kiss or Swear. We're going to use Veritaserum for truth, and if you don't do the dare, kiss or swear, you will feel pain somewhere in your body till you do it. Got it?"

"Got it." The rest respond in harmony.

"Okay, I'll start! Draco, T or D, K or S."

"Is this Pansy's plan?" Draco wonders.

"Dare."

"Okay. I dare you to go behind Potter and cuddle him."

Draco smiles and does as he's told. He puts his arms around the smaller boy, putting his head on Harry's. Harry leans back against Draco's chest, melting into the warmth. (Ron gives another questioning look.)

Now it's Draco's turn.

"Blaise?"

"Swear"

"Swear you won't laugh for the rest of the game." Draco couldn't think of anything better.

"I swear I won't laugh for the game." Blaise responds hesitantly.

This goes on for a few rounds.

Hermione and Ron kiss, Pansy and Blaise are now holding hands, and Ron had to admit who his first crush was. (It was food.)

It's Pansy's turn again.

"Potter,"

Harry picks Dare, as he felt that was the safest choice.

"Sit in Draco's lap."

Harry turns bright scarlet, he could feel the blood rushing to his face. But he finally does it when he feels a sharp pain in his leg.

Draco still has his arms around Harry. Neither of them seem to mind. Harry places his head against Draco's chest, and Draco takes a hand off of Harry's waist, and starts stroking his messy raven hair.

Harry, suddenly out of his little trance, realizes it is his turn.

"Ron, T or D, K or S." Harry yawns.

"Dare."

"I dare you to go up to Ginny tomorrow and tell her 'I know who your crush is' to see her reaction."

"Alright mate. 'Mione, T or D. K or S."

"Swear,"

"Swear you won't read a book outside of class for a week."

"I swear I won't read outside of class for a week." Hermione promises sadly.

"Malfoy, T or D, K or S."

"Kiss" Draco looks hopefully at Hermione, and Hermione being Hermione, knows what has to be done.

"Kiss.. Harry."

Blood rushes up to Harry's face as he becomes bright scarlet again, and he turns around and looks up.

Draco seals his lips to Harry's, and they share a short, passionate kiss.

Harry lays his head back on Draco's chest, and falls asleep in a few moments.

Pansy looks over to them, and beams.

"I was just going to have us play another game, but we can't play without Potter." She smirks, a little sadly.

"Should I wake him up?" Draco asks.

Hermione looks over at Draco, her eyebrows furrowed.

"Normally that wouldn't be a good idea, and I would say he needs his rest. But just for this time, go ahead, Malfoy." She nods.

"Harry, do you want to play one last game with us? Then you can go right back to sleep."

Harry slowly opened his eyes and yawns.

"Okay, one last game."

Pansy grins.

"Great! I brought a wizards hat. Everyone get your wands and put in a little slip of paper with your name on it."

They do so.

"Okay. We are playing 7 minutes in heaven. I'm going to pull 2 names out, and those 2 have to go to that closet with a silencing charm on it."

She pulls out the 2 names. They read "Hermione" and "Blaise". But instead, she calls out-

"Draco and Harry!"

Their faces both change into red, but they go hand in hand into the closet.

"Harry, do you really want to do this?"

"I don't know, I'm too tired for this."

Draco smiles warmly, and inches closer to the smaller boy, and plants his hands around Harry's waist.

"Don't worry. I won't do anything without your consent."

"Okay, I just want to get this over with and go back to sleep."

Harry looks up, and Draco leans down to kiss him. They both smile into it, grinning from ear to ear. They part, and close the part again.

The kisses are short and passionate, it feels perfect. After a few other kisses, Draco decides to ask the one question Harry thought he would never ask.

"You know, these past few weeks have been the best, I've been able to spend time with you, get to know you, and my feelings have only grown for you. So, Harry James Potter, will you be my boyfriend?"

Harry does not hesitate.

"Of course I will."

(I'm editing this about 2 years later and I just realized how quick this went- I'm so sorry 😭)

They both smile and share yet, another kiss.

Harry falls forward, exhausted. Draco chuckles and sits down, pulling Harry in his lap to rest. Harry immediately falls asleep.

After a minute or so, Pansy opens the door to tell them time was up. She gasps in excitement to what she sees.

Draco is stroking Harry's hair, kissing his forehead, with Harry in his lap.

"Time is up, guys."

Draco glances up and grins, as he stands he picks up Harry, as to keep him asleep. (Ron gives a small disapproving look as they sit down.)

Harry's sleeping peacefully, and he looks fine, so Ron lets it go.

"So, what happened?" Pansy whispers to Draco.

"I asked him to be my boyfriend, he said yes." Draco beams.

Hermione looks at Draco straight in the eye.

"You better treat him well, he's been through enough."

"I'm aware, Granger. I can assure you, he will be safe with me."

Hermione grins at his words, then realizes what he had said.

"How do you know?"

"He told me, now it's getting late. We should all get to bed."

Nods of agreement are shared.

"How are we going get Harry back?" Ron asks.

"Harry and I will stay here. I don't want him to wake up."

Everyone nods, then they get up and leave.

The room suddenly changes, and a bed appears in the corner. Draco carried Harry to the bed, gently setting him down, then lay next to him, and he falls asleep.

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